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For eight months, under the guise of a false ceasefire, Israel killed a child every day. That means 240 children in just eight months, and the war is supposedly over. But what's happening in Gaza is the opposite. Every day there are martyrs here. What is our sin? What is the sin of the children? What is the sin of their families? Please don't forget Gaza. Gaza is bleeding every day. Death continues, the siege persists, and displacement never stops.
This is the approach Israel and Benjamin Netanyahu's government follow: killing, killing, and more killing. This is what's happening to us today. I don't know when a missile might come right next to me and kill me. This is truly terrifying. We just want to live, nothing more. Is this a big dream? Oh no, it truly is a dream for me and for everyone in Gaza. Please, get us out of this hell. Please, help us get out of here. Please, I beg you.
My father has cancer and a blocked artery in his heart, my niece Iman suffers from severe anemia, and my youngest child has numerous health problems. The only solution is to leave Gaza, but this is no easy feat. The cost of leaving Gaza is exorbitant; an adult costs between $30,000 and $40,000. This is outrageous! We have no choice but to buy their medications, trying to save them and struggling to get out. Please help us and donate. Please.
Please do what you can and donate to help Nader and his family survive and leave Gaza. If everyone who sees this post donates $10, we will achieve something amazing for this family. Please donate now.
please help nader with whatever you can!!
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I cannot imagine the pain his father is enduring or the stress Nader must feel, please donate what you can if you can.
Pain medication should not be a privilege or a luxury. His father is freshly post-op and in immense amounts of pain. Donations are the only way to concretely help Nader and his family.
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maybe i should get on tumblr again. poasting crystal exarch as an ice breaker
maybe i should get on tumblr again. poasting crystal exarch as an ice breaker
He's worried about stepping on flowers. He loves nature.
i see posts here about how people are so mortified when they are acknowledged as being a regular customer somewhere that they never return. cowards. the employees at taco bell treat me like a celebrity. like royalty. i am their strange little pet customer who gets traded along as staff comes and goes. they know my car before i even speak in the drive-thru speaker. today i was 2 hours late and she ran over and squealed that she "thought i'd left them!" and that she "made my order with extra love!" and you what, she did
it's funny that this is getting notes again, because last night i went to the thai place in my neighborhood. it's run by a family and during covid times i ate there literally almost every day. later i cut back on eating out so much and hadn't been there in two years but last night we went and ate inside for the first time ever and the owner ran over to say hello and ask how i was, and repeated our old regular order. it was sweet. it's so easy to feel like you are an island, but stuff like this reminds you that you are part of a community.
One time i went to the bakery near my home and just as i entered the put out a fresh tray of spinach cheese ham crossiants, and when i ordered one they just told me its on the house
Girl whose most frequent mistake is inaction voice: wow I keep making mistakes I better not do anything
i like when they wheel estinien out to talk to dragons because the game will be like, estinien really has a way of talking with dragons! and the way he talks with dragons is like "are you a pussy or something" and then the dragon will be like "god you're such a bitch just like nidhogg" and, crucially, this works every time
estinien peptalking dragons
estinien's character arc is letting go of his anger so he can stop being an empty suit of armor propelled by vengeance and go back to being a real person and he's by far the most chill of the recurring characters now that he's done that but one of his core tenets remains "there are things worth getting mad about and you should be getting mad about them" and it's funny every time when he comes across a dragon wallowing in defeatist self pity and has to go "god shut the fuck up and just get mad about it like a normal person"
#final fantasy xiv#estinien wyrmblood#nidhogg#he has taken his role as an older brother & uses it on 1) Alphinaud & 2) the First Brood & 3) other dragons as needed#<-prev tag from lyn#which is ten thousand percent accurate#dt's carbunc(queue)le
say what you will about modern tumblr but the fucking discourse atmosphere was a bajillion times worse in the 2010s. whatevers eating itself alive on twitter now used to be HERE dude
people would doxx each other via blog widgets over komaeda .
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my 5 year plan? find the energy to use my human body to participate in the world in some form or fashion
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It's spring now which means the kids in my city have started drawing hopscotches on the sidewalk and as a rule I do every hopscotch I see because 1. Use it or lose it (ability to scotch) and 2. If a child got down on the hardscrabble streets of Boston Massachusetts to draw a scotch the least I can do is use it, but in doing the hopscotches, I've learned that about 50% of them are the typical 8-10 step scotch and the other 50% are. Somewhat avant-garde. And of course I'm not vetting the entire scotch before I start it so sometimes it's like haha 8 steps woo! Childlike whimsy! And sometimes they're 20 steps or 30 or they've got a section with three squares instead of two where you have to do a little Charleston to step on all three, or, memorably, FORTY one foot squares. A full BLOCK of jumping on one foot but I'm no quitter so once I've started Jigsaw Junior's fuckin hopscotch gauntlet I'm there til the end just a daily pot smoker in her thirties jumping kasa-obake style through an affluent suburb while some little proto-kennedy watches from his bedroom window rubbing his sadistic little third grade hands together and cackling. It's amazing. I love spring.
Dealing with the depths of deception and a personal battle of good vs evil within herself. I love her